Chapter 006 They Have Arrived (Three)

The candidates exchanged glances, finally unable to resist the allure of the Lingxiao story. They set aside all matters and followed her, heading towards the summit of the Ninefold Heaven Waterfall on Lintai Peak

The candidates all looked up at the young man with curiosity. Apart from his prematurely white hair, he appeared to be of similar age to them. His skin, the contours of his eyebrows, and his physique still bore the freshness and vitality of youth. However, his gaze was heavy and weary, as if it contained the weight of several centuries of hardship and suffering

Of course, he is a scenic spot of Qimen. Come on, come on, follow my little flag, let's get going right away said Lingxiao, raising the small tour guide flag in his hand with great excitement

Listen carefully. Our little Feng, ever since the day his junior sister passed away, has been filled with self-loathing. Every day, if others do not scold him, he will hide in his room and scold himself. When someone scolds him, it gives him a sense of relief that he deserves. In other words, the more others scold him, the more at ease he feels. This is his peculiarity. Moreover, another of his faults is that he absolutely does not want to be happy. Once something makes him happy, he will double his self-punishment, do you understand?

"What mission?" the crowd asked in unison, filled with curiosity.

I see, this means that his weakness is his unwillingness to be happy. His strength lies in being scolded. To be his friend, one must scold him every day, and to be his enemy, one must make him happy every day... Write it down, write it down... A young Lingxi clan member with black fox ears and a black fox tail pulled out a notebook from his pocket, muttering to himself as he wrote furiously. Halfway through, he suddenly looked up with a shocked expression and exclaimed, "This guy is simply invincible!"

I am astonished! Even the most sinister candidates were taken aback by Ling Xiao's words. It was as if a knife was plunged directly into the heart of a person

"Do not keep messing around like this; what if another disciple accidentally falls into the water? I won't have time to save them," the young man said, spreading his hands and wearing a苦 face.

Haha, I knew you would think that!" Ling Xiao laughed proudly

"Hehe, Little Feng, even if you save a hundred disciples, you still cannot bring back Little Junior Sister," Ling Xiao said, blinking his eyes.

The coldest bronze girl could not remain indifferent, letting out a faint gasp. If anyone dared to make jokes about her deceased parents or brothers, it would be a matter of life and death

Protecting the junior sister was originally a mission bestowed upon the genius by the master. A genius should have been aware of the dangers of the Nine Heavens Waterfall on Lin Tai Peak, but his overconfidence ultimately led to the death of his childhood friend, the junior sister. This may be the inherent sorrow of those with extraordinary talent. From that moment on, he was no longer the genius he once was. His swordsmanship, apart from the basic sword techniques of the Qimen, made no further progress. His hair turned completely white three days after the junior sister's death. From that point on, he was no longer the genius he once was. His swordsmanship, apart from the basic sword techniques of the Qimen, made no further progress. His hair turned completely white three days after the junior sister's death. Since then, he has refused anything that could bring him joy, living a life as if he were a walking corpse, gray and lifeless. The only reason he did not end his own life was that he still had a gifted mission to fulfill.

Ling Xiao's expression turned solemn as he raised his short flute to play a serene and tranquil requiem: "The genius suddenly heard the brief and startled cry of his junior sister, akin to a frightened cuckoo weeping blood in the night. He turned to search for the figure of his junior sister, but before him lay only vast stretches of azure waves, the sound of water roaring like thunder. That junior sister, who had been his only companion, was nowhere to be found. He employed his lightness skill to ascend to the azure skies and descend to the yellow springs, yet the one in his heart remained elusive. He turned again to seek the figure of his junior sister, but only the endless azure waves greeted him, the sound of water echoing like thunder. That junior sister, who had been his only companion, was still nowhere to be found. He employed his lightness skill to ascend to the azure skies and descend to the yellow springs, yet the one in his heart remained elusive. When he was utterly exhausted and collapsed by the lakeside, his master finally brought forth the body of his junior sister.

"Oh no..." the young man from the Sand Tribe couldn't help but exclaim anxiously. The handsome youth and the bronze-skinned girl simultaneously shot him a glare, causing him to immediately shut his mouth

At the very moment when Ling Xiao's voice echoed, the white-haired youth soaring in the sky twisted his body like a bolt of distorted lightning, crashing down with a thunderous sound. He dashed towards the trajectory of Ling Xiao's descent, his form bouncing and curling as he extended his long arm to wrap around Ling Xiao's waist. Then, with a twist and a thrust of his body, a fierce gust of air shook the surrounding images, causing them to tremble and distort. Ling Xiao and the youth ascended rapidly, shooting straight to the top of the waterfall, landing on the rock where the candidates were standing. With a stretch of his long arm, he wrapped around Ling Xiao's waist, and then with a twist and a thrust of his body, a fierce gust of air shook the surrounding images, causing them to tremble and distort. Ling Xiao and the youth ascended rapidly, shooting straight to the top of the waterfall, landing on the rock where the candidates were standing.

Isn't that so? He is indeed the treasure of Qimen. Among the thousands of disciples in Qimen, only he was selected as a candidate for the Tianxing, which shows how highly everyone regards him

Hehe, Little Feng, thank you for saving me again.

Hehehe... Ling Xiao put down the short flute and said with a smile, "If everyone is so curious about him, why not join me for a day trip to the Nine Heavens Waterfall at Lin Tai Peak to see what this genius looks like in person?"

"What is his name?" the beautiful young man couldn't help but ask. Although the bronze girl had a blank expression, her ears instinctively perked up.

"Why is it you again?" The young man placed Ling Xiao on the rock and finally saw her appearance clearly, unable to help but exclaim.

The beautiful youth instinctively took a step back; if the boy and Ling Xiao were to come to blows, he certainly did not want their blood splattered on his newly purchased Tianying shirt

Sui Feng, Sui of the Sui, Feng of the maple leaf

At this moment, countless disciples of Qimen are still performing the Wind Riding Technique on the Ninefold Heavenly Waterfall of Qimen. They leap from one waterfall to another, bravely cleaving through heavy curtains of water. Laughter and screams echo in succession. They resemble a flock of stormy petrels rushing into the sea before a tempest, joyfully indulging in the schools of fish brought in by the tides

"What is he doing?" someone asked in confusion

Oh? Everyone felt a strong sense of curiosity. Could it be that she has her reasons?

The candidates tightly pressed their lips together. Although they all came from prominent families and powerful factions, each possessing various flaws and peculiarities in their character, they could not help but show a hint of reverence in the face of death

... The heavens are unpredictable, and fortunes and misfortunes befall people unexpectedly. Just as this genius was at the pinnacle of his life, a calamity occurred on the peak of Lintai. On that day, with a gentle breeze and light rain, the waterfall of Lintai Peak still flowed abundantly. The junior sister had just mastered the Qimen Shaping technique and wanted to experience the thrill of riding the wind at the Lintai Peak waterfall. The genius had just comprehended the Sword Listening Divine Skill that day, filled with exuberance and confidence. Without a second thought, he plunged into the vast azure waves of the Lintai Peak waterfall with his junior sister. The genius had just comprehended the Sword Listening Divine Skill that day, filled with exuberance and confidence. Without a second thought, he plunged into the vast azure waves of the Lintai Peak waterfall with his junior sister...

"What? This guy is still alive?" A voice of astonishment emerged from the crowd

"You... you shouldn't do this, right?" The young man from the Sha tribe finally couldn't hold back and said, "Why do you speak like that? Isn't it like pouring salt on someone's wound? It's too hurtful!"

Demonstration? Everyone couldn't help but exchange glances with one another

How swift! The figure of the young star, moving with the speed of lightning, made everyone's eyes feel a twinge of discomfort. Capturing his image, which moved like a thunderbolt, is indeed not an easy task

Hehe. Can't you see this?" Ling Xiao said with a smile, "Come, let me demonstrate for everyone.

Hee hee hee hee! Ling Xiao shook his head and raised his hand to wave at the young man

"Verbose!" Surprisingly, there was not a trace of anger on the boy's face, only helplessness and affection. He patted Ling Xiao's head firmly, turned around, and soared away, continuing his methodical flight in a circular pattern.

In the midsection of the waterfall, a young disciple with a head full of white hair is performing the Wind Riding Technique, flying in circles in the air. His bright, star-like eyes scan the Qimen disciples soaring and dancing in the waterfall like a hawk. He resembles a vigilant shepherd dog, alert and fully focused.

Look! That is him!" Ling Xiao pointed at the white-haired youth flying in the air and said loudly

Watch closely! Ling Xiao suddenly leaped into the Nine Heavens Waterfall, immediately letting out a sharp and piercing scream